I, ET, mixed entertainment circle

Zhao Qingyuan's head was numb and stiff, as if it had been severely beaten into a pig's head and forced into a pile of ice cubes.

Staring at the photo on the phone that could completely discredit him and ruin his career, for some reason, a strange thought suddenly popped into his head:

Brother Qi always thinks that his acting skills are blunt and stiff, and he only knows how to be handsome. This photo fully proves that his little fresh meat can also have such vivid and complex expressions. He is simply using his life to interpret the word "hate" ah!

The premise is that there must be an opponent who can arouse his emotions-such as Yang Qibei.

"……what do you want?"

Zhao Qingyuan was cold all over, no longer struggling, and asked softly.

He doesn't know when Yang Qibei took the photo, and he doesn't know what the idiot originally planned to do with "that kind of" photo, but now, he doesn't have any hope for Yang Qibei's purpose of holding this kind of photo , a heart fell toward the bottomless abyss.

"This is my Weibo account, follow me immediately and get this Weibo identity verification done."

Yang Qibei was bossy and very satisfied with the efficiency.

If it is only certified on a technical level, he only needs to move the tentacles of the mental cloud and change some values ​​in the human information network to achieve the goal very simply, even without using a few energy points.

But that would mean nothing to him at all.

If it weren't for the vivid human beings represented behind the "Weibo account" and the almost endless ocean of emotions composed of their emotions, he would be full to play this primitive and low-level game. effective communication platform?

Say No to Zombie Fans!Reject the emotionless sailors!Start from me.

Yang ET, who is very principled and appetizing, his goal is the vast ocean of fans, to live!Both true fans and black fans are acceptable.

"Clam?"

Zhao Qingyuan stared blankly at the sudden disappearance of the "photo" on the phone, and then appeared [Lao Yang_Shen Devourer]—a Weibo account full of aversion to the cold and the atmosphere of the second class.

"Mutual relationship!"

Yang Qibei repeated patiently that he was very willing to be more tolerant to the neutral and good camp of the first human acquaintance on earth, after all, his genes determined his race and IQ.

"…………and then?"

"Follow me more and give me more likes!" Yang Qibei gave clear instructions.

Zhao Qingyuan waited silently for another half a minute: "...It's over?"

"It's over. That's all." Yang Qibei asked puzzledly: "What else do you want to do?"

If it wasn't for Zhao Qingyuan's resolute refusal at the beginning, why would he have to memorize his lines and make photos again, wasting dozens of points of energy!

"..."

Zhao Qingyuan felt that if the powerful nerves in his head had a filamentous structure, [-]% of them must have been broken by now and turned into a mess.

God special "What else do you want to do?"

Is it what he wants to do?Who was threatening and intimidating again, which made his heart so cold that he sank to the bottom of the sea with lead weights.

It's good now, the pants are all off, so let him do this!

Stretching out the head with a knife, retracting the head is also a knife, it is better to say it out loud than to suffer piecemeal, what exactly do you want him to do? !

He is crazy to believe that Yang Qibei took such photos just to make him "reciprocate" Weibo!

Is Lao Yang's family's secret treasure hidden in Weibo?Can it be so important? !

Although Zhao Qingyuan said that "mutual relations" is also a big pit, but psychologically, he thought that he was going to fall into a bottomless dry well and fell half to death. He went in, but it was just a shallow hole that didn't reach his ankles... It wasn't that he thought the hole was too shallow, but he was afraid that there would still be holes in the hole.

Before he could ask any more questions, Yang Qibei had already asked.

"Where are you? What are you doing?"

Using the mental tentacles to gently extend into the interconnected spiritual points, Yang Qibei can clearly feel the mental state and emotions of the food source, and even invade his mobile phone. Through the camera of the mobile phone in Zhao Qingyuan's hand, he can clearly see his environment. .

For Yang ET, the "difficulty" of deciphering and using various electromagnetic waves of different wave bands and forms on the earth, and even the information data in the wired network lies in the length of the distance, whether there is a spiritual link point intermediary, and the resulting cost. The difference between energy is "a little bit" or "a little bit".

Invading the food source that has already established mental points——Zhao Qingyuan's mobile phone, the distance is not too far, and it only needs to consume "a little bit" of Mr. Yang's emotional energy.

"I, I'm auditioning for "Running All the Way" by Director Qiu."

Zhao Qingyuan choked for a moment, but still answered obediently: "Yang, that Mr. Yang, you know that I am a little actor who is not very popular, and I am not as good as others with resources and capital. Weibo attention is really not a big deal, but, but we Those who are in this circle, who are a little turbulent, will be splashed with dirty water, and their reputation will be ruined, then..."

Zhao Qing didn't have a stubborn temper in the first place, and slowly worked his way up from the bottom in the circle, even if he had a little youthful edge, he would have smoothed it out long ago, otherwise he wouldn't have hesitated that night, and in the end he would have sent himself to Lao Yang His mouth caused this bad luck.

He didn't know if Yang Qibei was really stupid, pretending to be stupid, or half stupid, but he always wanted to try again, begging with nice words.After finally struggling to get to this point, he didn't want to be washed back into the gutter by a head of sewage, and he couldn't turn over again.

"Dirty water?"

"No, no, listen to me, I didn't mean that, I, I mean, I followed you, my fans, and the paparazzi of the entertainment media will all think indiscriminately, you were in the circle..."

When Zhao Qingyuan panicked, he was a little unscrupulous. Hearing what he said was like adding fuel to the fire. He wished he could slap his mouth!The voice was a little choked.

"... Are you in a difficult situation?" Yang Qibei frowned.

He has a good impression of this human being on Earth who indirectly allowed him to find a suitable body and has been taking care of him "kindly" and contributing a lot of emotional energy to him.

Indeed, humans on Earth like to vent their emotions, but they do not feed on it themselves, and they are often soaked in negative emotions, which will cause their psychology and even physiology to be pathological.

In this case, the plan still needs to be implemented, and only minor adjustments to the process are required.

It is very interesting how the same behavior can provoke completely different responses in humans, given reasonable reasons, logic, and authoritative approval.

"You have to 'follow' me, but the time can be postponed for 5 hours. Goodbye, Mr. Zhao, good luck." Yang ET hung up the phone very politely.

"...Hey, hello!"

Zhao Qingyuan was on the verge of crying, did he have to ask for that damn "attention" sooner or later?Is there any difference? !

"Qingyuan, it's almost your turn, what are you still dawdling about?"

Seeing that it was his artist's turn to go in for an audition soon, and he was still talking on the phone, Qi Hai became a little irritable, stood up and shouted in a low voice.

"It's coming, it's coming!" Zhao Qingyuan hurriedly put away his phone, cleaned up his expression, and ran over in a hurry.

Just as the door of the interview room opened, Yuan Mengfan walked out with a smile.

His manager, Yan Wuzhen, stepped forward quickly, and asked in a low voice: "How is it?"

"It should be good, right?" Although he said modest words, his expression was very relaxed, and there was a kind of ease between his brows that he was determined to win.

Yan Wuzhen's lips, which were always tightly pursed, couldn't help but twitched slightly when she saw his smile, and asked a few more words softly as she walked, completely ignoring Zhao Qingyuan who was next to enter the arena, and Qi Hai who was beside him inside.

Although Qi Hai is a bit distasteful, this circle is like this, with red tops and whites, no coffee position, no enthusiasm, no strength, people don't even bother to despise them.

"Relax and go in!"

Gently pushing his own artist with a stiff expression, all Qi Hai can do is wait for news. Although it is human-made, in fact, there are many things that you may not have results if you do them, but if you don’t act, there will be no results. of.

No matter what, you still have to work hard.

After waiting on the chair for seven or eight minutes without interest, the door of the interview room opened again, and the assistant lady shouted: "The next one, Mr. Li Kefei."

"How is it? How is it?" Qi Hai rushed to meet him, and asked in a low voice, "Have you seen Director Wu?"

Zhao Qingyuan shook his head with an ugly face: "No. It was the casting director and a few assistants who asked me to act in a crying scene, with only two lines in total..."

Qi Hai's face was gloomy, and Wu Mingdong's appetite was too big, and he didn't even show his face after feeding so much.

He forced himself to smile, and reluctantly persuaded: "Maybe there is something to do..."

He didn't even believe it himself.

Zhao Qingyuan is pretty good at playing a vase, selling meat, and being handsome. Let him act in literary dramas, especially crying scenes... a bowl of eye drops would be fake!

What's more, there is Yuan Mengfan in the front, regardless of whether it is "beads and jade", the glittering golden background is definitely much stronger than that of his Zhao Qingyuan.

Forget it, if you have dates or not, you can beat them twice, and those stuffed in the early stage will be fed to the dogs as meat buns, and you will be familiar with it!

It was rare for Zhao Qingyuan to feel that his performance was a bit "level". The main reason was that the selection of the material for that segment was too appropriate for the occasion. He played an unlucky supporting role who was cheated. Two lines: "Why? Why are you doing this to me?!"

He has no opponent, he can act full of grievances and fears!

It's just that he also understands that it's one thing to have acting skills and whether the acting suits people's eyes, but it's another thing entirely to get the role.He didn't pay much attention to the small role in this big show - and he didn't have the right to care about it. There were too many competitors and they were too strong, so he could only do his best.

Seeing Brother Qi's dark and gloomy face, Zhao Qingyuan seemed to have swallowed half a bowl of paste with his mouth, and he couldn't open his mouth to tell him about Yang Qibei's "coercion" with photos.

Thinking of Yang Dasha's "probation" sentence that was fooled by others, he became numb.

If you "pay attention", the consequences will be terrible; if you don't "pay attention", the consequences will be even more terrible!

... die and die!Be late if you can.

Zhao Qingyuan didn't dare to look at Qi Hai's face anymore, and got into the car disheveledly by pulling his hair.

The 5-hour delay was one of the steps Yang ET made to make minor changes to the "certification" plan in consideration of the mental health of Zhao Qingyuan, a food source.

Then, all he needs to do is make a few more phone calls and repeat what he did to Zhao Qingyuan.

Of course, the lines and techniques could be improved a bit.